"And so, Gülizar, she..!" I started to laugh in the middle of my sentence. I wasn't drunk, I swear. This was my tipsy. "...she..!" I couldn't go on.

I wasn't alone. Junghwa-oppa was also laughing hard, and he wasn't even drinking! Of course, he was a good kid, so he didn't usually drink anyway, but today it was so he could be the designated driver.

"Did she actually?!" he laughed. I couldn't respond, only nod.

After a few minutes, we calmed ourselves. My stomach hurt from laughing too much. Heh. I chuckled some more.

"Ahhh, I wish I was there!" he said.

"You should come with me when I go back!" I said.

"Maybe I will!" he said. I nodded.

"Yeah!! It'll be a great experience!" I said.

"You might just be right!" he winked at me and my heart fluttered without any outside help.

"In university, right? So the professor is talking, okay?" he starts. I watch his features as I distractedly listen to what he's trying to say.

"And the kid stands up, on his chair and starts singing and dancing!"

I burst out laughing, so loud! But at least the music was louder than I was. "No way!!"

"Yes way! He totally did. He got in so much trouble!"

"Was he good at least?"

"Not a single bit!" We both started to laugh in sync, which made it all the funnier.

"Aaah... Good times." he said, wiping a tear from laughter.

"Yeah, I wish I had funny stories like that!"

"You ch